The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

After all, it was because Baochai was not that kind of ignorant person that Shui Rou would be considerate. If Baochai was a shrew like Aunt Zhao, he would not bother to ask for trouble.

After groaning, Shui Rong stood up and came closer. After sitting down next to Baochai, he held the girl in his arms. The girl's unique cold fragrance lingered in his nose. He teased: "Listen to Sister Bao. If Wenlong makes a mistake, I will kill him." Throw him into prison and let him suffer."

Baochai sat on the young man's lap. The closeness of her skin made Baochai's heart tremble. Even though she had been close to the young man, she couldn't help but feel shy. She glanced at the young man with her bright apricot eyes, and then she lowered her head slightly. , the jade hand hidden in the sleeve clenched the handkerchief tightly, and responded softly.

It's just that you have to suffer some hardships, and it's not like you just ignore it. Just like your unreliable brother, you just have to suffer some hardships to improve your memory.

Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's chin and lifted it up slightly, staring at the girl's bright and charming face, with her peach-like lips as clear as crystal.

After not seeing each other for a while, my precious girl became more and more bright and charming, and her beauty was delicious.

Their eyes met, Baochai's crystal eyes reflected the young man's delicate face, the hotness in his eyes made the heart tremble, and a secret joy welled up deep in his heart.

The boy is still a boy obsessed with her, and that is enough.

Seeing the young man approaching, Baochai closed her eyes in a bit of panic, stirring the handkerchief with both hands, looking forward to this beauty in her heart.

"No~"

Their lips and teeth were connected, and the wanton breath came towards them, making Baochai feel in a trance and gradually fell into depression.

After a while, Shui Rong put his arms around the girl's shoulders, moved his fingertips on the girl's smooth chin, and said softly: "During the time when my brother-in-law went to Jiangnan, did my sister think about her brother-in-law?"

Baochai rested her head on the young man's shoulder, her snowy cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds, her bright red lips were glowing with crystal luster, and she responded softly: "I'm thinking of my brother-in-law."

How can any young girl's daughter's family not miss her husband?

When Shui Rong heard this, the corners of his mouth rose even more. He stretched out his hand to unbutton the girl's lapel and reached in. He felt soft and smooth. With a hint of joking in his voice, he asked, "How much do you miss your brother-in-law?"

Baochai's delicate body trembled, and her plump cheeks became more pink and tender. She bit her lower lip with her teeth and said, holding back the shame in her heart: "I think about you day and night, and I miss my brother-in-law so much."

She knew that if she didn't answer, her brother-in-law would definitely find a way to "trouble" her again. This brother-in-law was good at everything, but he was too unruly when he started messing around, and even the sordid things were gone.

"Oh"

Shui Rongruo responded pointedly, reached down with his hand, touched his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, I don't believe it. Let me check it carefully."

This tone is quite strange.

Baochai's heart trembled violently, her plump and delicate body tightened, and she felt ashamed and could not restrain herself. She hung her head and huddled in the young man's arms like a quail, silently.

It's not just a blank sheet of ignorance. It's just some kind of inspection.

Being silent was acquiescing, and he carried the girl between the curtains of the bed. After some rustling, her plump and delicate body was fully visible. Without saying anything, Shui Rong leaned forward and leaned forward.

It is not what a man should do to ease the girl's longing.

"Miss Lin is here."

After a while, the voice of a warbler came from outside, immediately breaking the beautiful atmosphere in the room.

I saw Baochai's delicate body trembling violently, her slender hands tightly clutching the quilt, her bright apricot eyes like a rippling water, her eyes gushing out as if she couldn't control them.

Shui Rong frowned and calmly took a brocade handkerchief and wiped his face. He felt a little helpless about Daiyu's visit. The "godsister" he recognized was fake. This was the first time he had seen him and Baochai. , the horoscope is in conflict?

Fortunately, the matter is over, and I don’t feel depressed about being interrupted midway.

At this moment, Baochai's delicate body was already soft and soft, her snowy cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds, and her beautiful eyes as moist as water had a hint of panic, and she squeezed out the remaining strength to hold herself up.

If Sister Lin saw this, how could she have the dignity to show off to others?

Shui Rong looked at the girl's panic and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Sister Bao, it's not like we are shameless, what are you afraid of?"

Everyone in the house didn't know that Baochai was a water-melting person. It was normal for her to sleep on the same bed. But the way she looked now, it seemed like she was being raped.

It’s not like those two nephews and wives deserve to be like this?

Baochai's jade cheeks were flushed and she looked at the young man with her bright almond-shaped eyes. Her brows were full of shyness and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law, please stop talking. It's not like you don't know about Sister Lin's mouth. Let Sister Lin see it." It’s too late to make a joke.”

When Shui Rong heard this, he felt a sudden change in his heart. Daiyu's sharp and mean mouth sometimes made Shui Rong unable to tolerate the crowds, let alone the thin-skinned Baochai.

After groaning, Shui Rong's eyes fell on the soaked mattress, and he said comfortingly: "You clean up slowly, I will go out and stabilize my clothes first."

It’s true that I’m thinking about it so much and missing her so much!

Hearing this, Baochai felt quite reasonable in her heart. As long as she didn't see her embarrassment, a few jokes would be of no use. Her eyes fell on the bed, her face flushed red, and she trembled while fastening her breasts. He responded: "Well, listen to my brother-in-law."

Shui Rong smiled and didn't tease Baochai, so he got up and walked out of the house.

Opening the curtain, I saw Daiyu standing in the courtyard, whispering something to Ying'er. She was wearing a red cloak, standing tall and graceful, looking more and more charming and charming.

"Zi'er, why are you here?"

Daiyu heard the familiar voice and looked over with lively eyes. She pinched a strand of black hair hanging down her shoulder with her slender hands. Her bright eyes, like mist in spring mountains, glanced at the young man whose clothes were slightly messy, and she vaguely guessed something. After all, there was an inexplicable strangeness in my heart, and she said in a charming voice: "Oh, it's an unlucky time for me to come."

No wonder Ying'er was dawdling here with her. It was just as she had guessed, her brother was having a secret meeting with his sister-in-law here.

Chapter 353 Daiyu: If I had known better, I wouldn’t have read those miscellaneous books.

Shui Rong looked at the elf girl in the courtyard with a somewhat unnatural expression on her face. She walked towards Daiyu with her legs raised and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Is this a coincidence, sister?" I’m here, I’m happy as a brother.”

What you called was unlucky, but I think it was a coincidence, as if it was pinched.

But for some reason, there seemed to be some inexplicable sourness in Daiyu's tone, which made Shui Rong not know what to say for a moment.

It’s probably an illusion!

When Daiyu heard this, she slightly pursed her pink lips, and said with some inexplicable meaning in her charming voice: "If I had known that brother would come, I wouldn't have come."

Water soluble: "."

These familiar words and familiar tone reminded Shui Rong of certain scenes in the original novel.

In the original work, Daiyu is a "small-minded" person because of her extreme lack of security. It seems that it is Daiyu's possessiveness that makes her so small-minded that even her sister-in-law becomes bitter.

Staring at the graceful girl in front of him, Shui Rong changed the subject and asked softly: "Zi'er, what's the matter with Sister Bao who is here to look for you at this time?"

When Daiyu heard this, a sour feeling surged in her heart, her eyebrows slightly raised, her dazzling bright eyes rolled her eyes at the young man, and she hummed softly: "Brother is here, but I can't be here? It doesn't matter, it's a trick after all. If people find it objectionable, I won’t bother my brother and sister Bao.”

Why, sister, I can't come here to hunt for treasures if I have nothing to do. I think my brother just thinks I'm disturbing him, and I can't help but feel resentful in my heart.

Shui Rong was speechless. When he saw the girl turning around to leave in anger, he reached out and took the girl's slender hand and said warmly: "Brother is very happy to see you. It's too embarrassing for me."

The warm touch of her bare hands made Daiyu's delicate body startled. A faint trace of rouge appeared on her fair jade cheeks. She wanted to pull it back, but for some reason, she felt a little reluctant in her heart.

It's normal for "brothers and sisters" to hold hands.

Turning back to look at the boy, Daiyu blinked her bright eyes and hummed: "Brother, don't try to coax me. I know that my brother has a "sister" in his heart, but he forgot about the "sister" just after seeing the "sister". "

When Shui Rong heard this, he realized that it was just as he thought. Daiyu had become angry and jealous inexplicably.

Although this is a "brother-sister" relationship, Shui Rong still feels a little proud that Lin Daiyu can feel jealous for him.

Just as he was about to say something, he felt a cold feeling in his hands. He frowned and said with a hint of reproach in his tone, "I don't know how to take care of myself when I go out."

The weather is getting cold now, and Daiyu is so delicate and frail that she will almost fall over if the wind blows her. If she gets the cold, Shui Rong, her elder brother, won't be the one who feels bad for her.

Daiyu heard the scolding. Not only did she not feel aggrieved, her heart also felt sweet. She pursed her pink lips, gently broke away from the water-soluble hand, tilted her head, and hummed: "My body, and What does it have to do with my brother?"

When Shui Rong saw this, he felt helpless. This sister Lin was so arrogant that there was nothing she could do about it.

However, the silk-like touch from before made Shui Rong feel a little strange.

真润

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Shui Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Zicuckoo, who was standing there, and said, "Zicuckoo, you are incompetent. Miss, when you go out, all the heating items you should prepare are ready. Don't be cold. It’s the lady who cares.”

Zijuan: "."

Well, after all, it was her who was the maid who took the blame.

Pursing her lips, Zijuan bowed and said, "Yes, Prince, don't worry, I will be more careful in the future."

The willow eyes of Daiyu are shining, there is a smile on the corners of the pink lips, the sweet pear dimples on the cheeks are faintly revealed, and the white lower jaw is slightly raised, like a proud swan.

My brother still feels sorry for himself.

Shui Rong stared at the smiling girl, knowing it in his heart, and said softly: "Zhen'er, you are not here to hunt for treasure, let's go in."

Daiyu raised her head, a faint blush appearing on her fair cheeks, and said inexplicably: "I'd better not disturb you. Brother, go and accompany Sister Bao."

Although the girl is as pure as a white lotus, she is not ignorant. She has read a lot of books since she was a child. She has also read unknown miscellaneous books, and her mind has gradually become enlightened. She is an orphan and her brother is a little messy. Who knows What are the two doing in the house?

The same goes for my brother. She is still a girl who has not yet left the court.

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously. He and Baochai were not as good as Hu Tianhai. They just wanted to try something new and simply clean it up. There was nothing to avoid.

Besides, with Daiyu's little temperament, if she really had to rely on Daiyu, she would have to worry about herself and sulk.

Sister Lin has a glass heart and is extremely difficult to take care of. Sometimes I think about it, if she didn't recognize this "godsister", there wouldn't be so much trouble.

But then I thought about it, it would be a pity if this beautiful and beautiful sister Lin was allowed to die.

It's probably a mixture of sweet and bitter, and you have to endure it yourself.

After a few moments of silence, Shui Rong said, "Your sister Bao has always been close to you. I'm happy to know that you're here. There's nothing to disturb me."

Daiyu lowered her head slightly, with an imperceptible and unnatural look on her fair face. She nodded her head and followed Shui Rong towards the house.

I have always been on good terms with Sister Bao, and this is not true. When Sister Bao first came to Jia's house, her bright and charming appearance and respectful and considerate temperament were well received by everyone in the house, which made Daiyu feel a bit jealous for no reason. hostility.

As they got along, the relationship between the two gradually became friendly. That is to say, because Baochai became his brother's son, the relationship between the two became closer and they became good best friends.

When the two of them entered the house, they saw Baochai already sitting on a brocade pier, with a face as white as a pear blossom, as delicate and bright as a peony flower of national beauty and fragrant fragrance.

"Sister Bao."

Daiyu looked at Baochai with bright eyes, her delicate features were full of smiles. She looked around and saw that the room was neat and tidy, and there was no unsightly scene, and she felt a little relieved.

But for some reason, Daiyu was a little curious about how her brother bullied Sister Bao, and whether it was like what the book said: "The words are gentle and the thoughts are modest."

Thinking of this, Daiyu's snow-grey face was pink and tender, and her heart began to tremble.

Really, why are you thinking about these things? I am still a little girl. If I had known better, I would not have read those miscellaneous books.

Baochai noticed Daiyu's observation, her pear-like face warmed up slightly, and she responded shyly, "Well, Qier, why are you here?"

Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell in the room, otherwise she would have remembered that Sister Lin smelled it last time. If she smelled it again, she would have been suspicious given her intelligence.

Daiyu regained her composure, sat down on a brocade pier, and replied: "I haven't seen Sister Bao for a while, so I came over to take a look."

After all, I haven't seen Sister Bao since I came back from the Prince's Palace in Beijing last time. It was indeed strange, so Daiyu came over to talk to Baochai.

It was just an accident that I bumped into my brother.

Well, that's not bad. If she hadn't bumped into her brother, this heartless brother might not have come to see her.